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Fighting, but most of them are decided by Wan Cheng Jinghou, and he just follows.

Mr. Yu is not a professional Tu Fuzi, he has always been the boss of the town, and now the thugs are dominated by others, Mr. Yu has become a polished commander, and he was seriously injured and blind.

Wen Baiyu explained: "There are two roads ahead, and I don't know which one to take."

Mr. Yu frowned, and scratched his hair irritably. The pale golden hair fell down, covering his gentle face, making him look more beautiful.

He obviously has the same face as Wei Choushui, but his temperament and feeling are completely different.

At this moment, Wen Baiyu and Mr. Yu tightened their backs at the same time and said, "There is a voice."

Wen Baiyu quickly grabbed Mr. Yu, hid back, then quickly extinguished the flashlight, covered Mr. Yu's mouth, and said, "Don't make a sound."

Mr. Yu took off Wen Baiyu's hand, and then listened carefully to the movement ahead.

"whee……"

"Hee hee hee……"

"whee……"

Wen Baiyu glanced at Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu frowned very tightly, the voice was too familiar, it was the little girl who controlled the puppet rice dumplings.

The little girl kept laughing, and then Wen Baiyu saw a light in the distance, drifting over from the side road.

When they got closer, Wen Baiyu opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, and almost vomited. This time it was Mr. Yu's turn to cover Wen Baiyu's mouth and nose. Fortunately, he did so tightly, otherwise Wen Baiyu's gasping sound would have been caught by that The little girl heard it.

Wen Baiyu saw the light getting closer and closer, and then it floated out from the fork in the road.

The little girl was giggling, holding a lamp in her hand. The lamp was actually a human head. The human head was one of Mr. Yu's thugs. The head was cut off, of course it was dead, the eyes were gouged out, and the inside was lit The candle, in the dark tomb passage, the candle is also very dim, reflecting the hideous face of the human head, and two blood tears.

The little girl grabbed the hair from that head and used it as a lantern.

And next to the little girl, there were many thugs, there was also a female corpse, and there was another person, Wan Teng Liufeng with an indifferent face.

The little girl was standing at the fork in the road. He came from the other side. He was facing two fork in the road. One was theirs. If the little girl came over, he would meet them face to face. There is Wanqiliufeng who is bewitched by the evil spirit, and one of them is pregnant and the other is seriously injured. Even with their eyes, they know that they cannot be beaten.

Wen Baiyu and Mr. Yu held their breaths, and leaned against the tomb wall motionless.

The little girl giggled and said, "Liufeng, which way should I go? Why don't you take me there?"

The little girl called very kindly, and Wen Baiyu felt that Mr. Yu's hand covering his mouth and nose was hard at once, as if he wanted to suffocate Wen Baiyu to death.

Wen Baiyu didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to use force, for fear that the people over there would find out that he would have to cover his mouth and nose so hard that his face would turn blue.

Wan Teng Liufeng didn't speak, his face was still very indifferent, and under the beating candlelight, he quietly walked towards the opposite tomb passage.

Only then Wen Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't choose this tomb passage, so they wouldn't meet face to face.

The group of people walked into the tomb, and soon disappeared, but the voice did not disappear, the little girl giggled, and kept making the sound of "hee hee... hee hee... hee hee..." in the dark. There were echoes in the tomb passage, which sounded terrible.

Then there was another weak voice, and it was the little girl who spoke again, "Liufeng, I'm tired from walking, you hold me."

Those people were gone, only their voices remained, Wen Baiyu was relieved now, Mr. Yu seemed to be in a daze, and the hand covering Wen Baiyu was still exerting force.

Wen Baiyu was almost smothered to death by him, and immediately took off Mr. Yu's hand.

Only then did Mr. Yu feel his gaffe, and sat on the side holding his chest. His chest heaved a lot, and he looked very angry.

Looking at Mr. Yu's reaction, Wen Baiyu guessed that Mr. Yu was jealous. Although Mr. Yu's attitude towards Wan Qiliufeng had always been ambiguous, it could be seen that Mr. Yu was actually eaten to death by Wan Qiliufeng. That little girl just now Showing that he was very close to Wan Qiliufeng, Mr. Yu was already so angry that his chest hurt, and he felt that the internal injury inside hadn't healed yet.

Seeing him sitting down and panting heavily, Wen Baiyu said, "Can we still go, let's follow them quickly."

Mr. Yu said, "Don't get too close."

The two waited for a while, and then followed quietly. This time, the flashlight cannot be turned on, but Mr. Yu doesn't need a flashlight either.

The two quietly followed the person in front. They didn't follow closely, but the little girl in front kept laughing, so they didn't lose track at all.

The people in front stopped suddenly, not knowing what they were doing, Wen Baiyu pulled Mr. Yu to stop, and they hid at the corner of the tomb passage, using the corner to hide their tracks.

The little girl's voice sounded again, and she said coquettishly: "Liufeng, why don't you open the door? I'm tired and my legs are so sore. Hold me."

Mr. Yu clenched his fists angrily, Wen Baiyu was afraid that his bones would crack, wouldn't he be discovered?

Wen Baiyu wanted to turn around to persuade Mr. Yu, but when he turned around, he was startled, and saw behind Mr. Yu, there was a female rice dumpling with disheveled hair, a pale face suddenly swept up, and rushed towards the two of them.

Wen Baiyu didn't expect a female corpse to appear on his back, Wen Baiyu pushed Mr. Yu violently, and Mr. Yu fell to the side, "Boom!" Hitting against the wall of the tomb, the female corpse flew into the air, and her hair "whoosh—" With a sound of extension, Wen Baiyu was suddenly rolled up, wrapped around Wen Baiyu's hands, and then rolled up his neck and head.

Wen Baiyu struggled violently, and the female corpse let out a roar of "cluck, cluck, cluck!!".

The little girl in front suddenly heard the laughter and said, "Who is there!"

Wen Baiyu yelled "No!" in his heart. He was discovered. He kicked the female corpse away, grabbed Mr. Yu's arm, and whispered, "Run!"

The two ran forward, and there was the sound of zongzi chasing after them. At this moment, someone suddenly grabbed Wen Baiyu, and Wen Baiyu let out a "ho--", before he could speak, his mouth and nose were immediately covered with one hand. With one arm around his waist, he dragged him into the next tomb passage.

Hearing Wen Baiyu's exclamation, Mr. Yu still wanted to help, but the man was very strong. Both Wen Baiyu and Mr. Yu had ropes tied around their waists to prevent Mr. Yu from losing sight of him. As a result, Mr. Yu was also dragged away. Into the dark fork in the tomb.

Wen Baiyu felt the man hugging him tightly, his big hand was very hot, although the hand covering his mouth and nose was hard, but cautiously, the man led Wen Baiyu back into the tomb passage, tightly clinging to a groove Mr. Yu was entrusted to enter the wall.

Hearing the sound of Zongzi chasing, he immediately got up and plunged into the groove, his back pressed against the wall.

I heard those zongzi making a "clack, cluck, cluck..." sound, and then chased directly along the tomb passage, without looking into the side road at all.

Mr. Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Baiyu also breathed a sigh of relief, but the tomb passage was too dark, and he was nervous. Before he could see clearly who was covering him, that person suddenly pushed Wen Baiyu, pressed him against the tomb wall, bowed his head and kissed come up.

Wen Baiyu was startled, but soon felt the familiar breath and heat. His lips and tongue were intertwined and rubbed together repeatedly. Wen Baiyu's body trembled, and there was a rolling sound in his throat, and he stretched out his arms to hug that person tightly. waist.

It's the breath of Wanqi Jinghou...

Wan Cheng Jinghou kissed Wen Baiyu's lips frantically, sipped Wen Baiyu's tongue, held Wen Baiyu's cheek, and kissed him from different angles, the two kissed fiercely.

When Mr. Yu heard the commotion next to him, he immediately understood, but the zongzi were still rushing past him. The two people were undercurrents, and Mr. Yu could only stand aside in embarrassment, holding his breath, so that the zongzi would not find them. .

Wen Baiyu's legs and feet became weak after being kissed by Wan Qi Jinghou. He could feel Wan Qi Jinghou's worry and uneasiness, and his extreme cooperation made Wan Qi Jinghou gradually stabilize.

The zongzi gradually chased after them, and the tomb passage slowly quieted down. Wan Cheng Jinghou and Wen Baiyu hugged each other tightly, his hand slipped through the opening of Wen Baiyu's clothes, and touched Wen Baiyu's bare waist and buttocks at once.

Wen Baiyu shuddered a bit, his body was even more boring, Wan Cheng Jinghou passed Wen Baiyu's armpit with one hand, stretched out his hand to support him, and gently stroked Wen Baiyu's waist and buttocks with the other hand, feeling the smooth skin.

Wen Baiyu was covered with goosebumps all over his body, itchy and numb, and he immediately relaxed, and let out a soft sigh of "um..." in his throat.

Mr. Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you guys wait a while and have sex?"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu's old face suddenly turned red, Wan Cheng Jinghou slowly pulled his palm out of Wen Baiyu's clothes, hugged Wen Baiyu whose legs were weak, and said in a hoarse and gentle voice, "Are you injured?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, Mr. Yu is a little seriously injured."

Wan Cheng Jinghou had seen Mr. Yu's face a long time ago, but he was not too surprised.

Wen Baiyu said, "What about you? Are you injured?"

Wan Qi Jinghou said, "It's okay."

Mr. Yu's tone was very cold, and he said: "Wait a while to catch up on the past, there seems to be movement in front."

As he was talking, Wen Baiyu also heard the sound, which seemed to be the sound of opening the door. Just now the little girl asked Wan Teng Liufeng to open the door, but she didn't know what door it was.

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "The front should be the main tomb, let's go."

Those zongzi and thugs all went to chase after them. Wen Baiyu Wancheng Jinghou and Mr. Yu walked forward quickly, and saw that there was a fire in front of him, and a door had been opened. It turned out to be a semicircular door. There reveals the light of the ever-burning lamp.

The little girl and Wan Qiliufeng should have walked in.

The three of them walked to the door quietly, and did not go in immediately, but looked inside to see the situation.

The tomb is very huge, and there is a coffin and a golden coffin in the middle of the tomb.

The tomb is very luxurious and looks magnificent. This is definitely the tomb of the emperor.

The little girl and Wan Qiliufeng stood in the middle of the tomb. Wan Qiliufeng was covered in blood, and his left leg was broken. Because he was dominated, he didn't feel any pain at all. Terrible, bleeding continuously, but he was unconscious.

Mr. Yu couldn't see this scene at all, so he could only listen carefully to the movement inside.

When the little girl saw the golden coffin, she suddenly laughed, this time it wasn't a giggle, but a hahaha laugh, and said frantically, "The jade plate is mine now! The jade plate! The jade plate!!"

She said, turning her head to look at Wanqi Liufeng, and said, "Liufeng, why don't you open the coffin soon?"

Wan Teng Liufeng agreed, and seemed to be completely dominated, without any resistance or hesitation, he walked over immediately.

Wan Teng Liufeng turned the big knife in his hand, immediately inserted it into the golden coffin, pried it down suddenly, and heard a loud "click!!!", the golden coffin was pried open at once, and the coffin lid was directly hit It flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground with a "boom—" and smashed the floor into a big hole.

Wan Teng Liufeng opened the coffin and stared at the things in the coffin. At that moment, his eyes suddenly fluctuated, staring at the things in the coffin...

The little girl said happily: "Liufeng, is there a jade plate? Give me the jade plate!"

At this moment, Wan Teng Liufeng stood firmly in front of the coffin, his eyes were very strange, and suddenly began to flicker wildly, like a raging dark river, constantly rolling waves.

Wan Teng Liufeng's face suddenly burst into tears, struggling constantly, his face became ferocious, and his throat let out a roar of "ho... ho...", like a leopard or a tiger!

He stared closely at the coffin, and the big knife in his hand hummed fiercely, as if it would fly out at any moment.

Wen Baiyu said strangely: "What happened to him?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou frowned and said, "What's in the coffin?"

The little girl found that Wan Tong Liufeng's attitude was not right, as if she was about to struggle out of her control, she immediately yelled: "Wan Tong Liufeng! What are you doing! Why don't you give me the jade plate?!"

Wan Teng Liufeng still turned a deaf ear, staring at the coffin. There was a man lying in the golden coffin. He was wearing a black uniform, and his body showed no signs of corruption. He was lying quietly in the coffin.

The man's skin was wheat-colored, with a pair of tiger eyes and a high nose bridge. He looked majestic and serious, like a sleeping king.

Surrounding him are gold, silver and jade, the most expensive funeral objects, holding a half-moon-shaped bronze box in both hands, which seems to contain something.

Wan Qiliufeng didn't care what was installed and what it was used for.

He only has that one in his eyes now, the one who is lying in the coffin and looks exactly like himself!

Wan Teng Liufeng was dizzy crazily, and bursts of memories rushed in, and someone yelled: "Kill that monster! Kill that monster!"

"Don't let that monster get away!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Kill that monster!!!"

There are roaring voices everywhere, flames are staggered, swords and halberds are born, and the memories of Wan Tuliufeng are surging like tides.

Wan Tuliufeng stared blankly at the golden coffin, and the little girl realized that he had broken free of her control, and immediately became murderous, rushing towards Wanqi Liufeng's back.

Wen Baiyu said: "Not good!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou rushed out immediately, and with a swing of the dragon scale dagger, the little girl didn't think that someone would come out, so she immediately took a step back. Hearing a sound of "嗖——", the little girl's knees were bloody, and she suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Wen Baiyu and Mr. Yu rushed out to find Wan Qiliufeng, but Wan Qiliufeng was still in a daze, motionless.

The little girl couldn't catch Wan Teng Jinghou's move at all, and the zongzi and thugs from outside rushed in frantically. Just as Wan Teng Jinghou was about to deal with the little girl, he heard Wen Baiyu's "ho--".

As soon as Jinghou Wan turned around, the little girl was immediately surrounded by zongzi and thugs, who surrounded her and sent people out.

Wan Cheng Jinghou gave a "tsk", and chased to the door of the tomb, but he didn't chase any further, turned around and ran back in two steps, and looked into the golden coffin, showing a surprised expression.

Inside the golden coffin lies Wan Teng Liufeng.

And outside the golden coffin stood a Wanqi Liufeng.

Wan Qi Liufeng's face was very painful, the big knife in his hand was buzzing continuously, he suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had already struggled out of control, his eyes swept over Wan Qi Jinghou, and said with some despondency: "I'm not you Nephew... I am the monster..."

Wen Baiyu looked at Wan Qiliufeng, Wan Qiliufeng's eyes were very desperate, and the big knife in his hand was humming, and suddenly made a loud noise, and it turned into pale powder, all scattered on the ground.

Wan Teng Liufeng took a step back, let go of his hand, and the white powder fell to the ground with a "squeak" when it touched it.

Wen Baiyu thought of Wan Tong Liufeng always saying that sentence when he went crazy, "Kill that monster".

Wan Teng Liufeng's Adam's apple slipped, and said with difficulty: "I am the monster..."

Mr. Yu couldn't see anything, his pale golden eyes flickered, and he said, "Wan Tuliufeng, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Qi Liufeng looked at Mr. Yu, saw the blood on his chest, smiled wryly, and repeated, "I am not Wan Qi Liufeng, I am that monster."

Wen Baiyu felt that he had vaguely guessed seven or eight points, and the remaining three or two points were waiting to be confirmed, and the evidence was the remains in the coffin.

Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly reached into the golden coffin, took out a bit inside, and took out a big knife, which was Wan Qi Liufeng's favorite weapon. It cut iron like mud, and it was said to be made of cold iron.

Wan Qiliufeng has great strength from a small arm, and has shown amazing martial arts talent. He is proficient in everything on horseback riding and archery. Wan Qi Jinghou thinks highly of his nephew, so he asked him to find good iron for him and make a good knife. It is very heavy and suitable for fighting on the battlefield. Others can only wave it with both hands.

This knife has been worn by Wan Teng Liufeng's side.

And the big knife just now suddenly turned into powder. They had seen that powder before, like plaster, it was a mirror image.

The one that Wan Cheng Jinghou took out from the coffin is the real one.

Wan Qi Jinghou looked at the knife in his hand, and then at Wan Qi Liufeng. Wan Qi Liufeng seemed to think of something, his eyes flickered, his eyes were squinting, and his eye sockets were already red.

Wan Teng Jinghou took out another piece of gold silk from the sleeve of the corpse. The gold silk was rolled up into a small cylinder with dense handwriting on it, like a suicide note.

Wan Cheng Jinghou unfolded the golden silk and quickly glanced at the handwriting on it. Wen Baiyu was really curious and said, "What is written on it?"

Mr. Yu seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't see anything.

Wan Qi Jinghou repeated the above content.

This is indeed a suicide note written by Wan Qiliufeng, and it is estimated that it has not been made public. It is written very casually, and I don't want others to see it.

Wan Qi Liufeng was young and promising. He was only 25 years old when he succeeded to the throne. He had no father since he was a child. Wan Qi Jinghou was just like his father. Perhaps he was influenced by Wan Qi Jinghou. overbearing.

During the three years since Wanqi Liufeng succeeded to the throne, Xiangguo continued to advance towards its peak, until he saw "that thing".

What is "that thing" is not written on the gold silk, but Wan Teng Liufeng saw his own life and death.

Wan Qi Liufeng knew that his time was approaching, so he built a tomb for himself. At that time, officials from the fief offered treasures, and Wan Qi Liufeng got a semicircular jade plate. Later, he found that he might not have to die, because this piece of jade The disk contains enormous power.

So Wanqi Liufeng did a ridiculous thing. He copied his own mirror image with a jade plate, wanting to extend his life.

But the mirror image is the mirror image, and the body is the body. Wan Qi Liufeng's idea is absurd. Not only did he not extend his life, but he also copied another self.

At that time, only a few confidantes knew that Wan Qiliufeng copied many mirror images of himself, and then he panicked and ordered them all to be killed.

"Kill that monster! Kill that monster!"

Such shouts filled the palace at that time.

Wan Teng Liufeng's body was well preserved, but there was a gap in the semicircular bronze box.

The living Wanqi Liufeng in front of him has a cold body, and he should undoubtedly be a zongzi. From this point of view, this Wanqi Liufeng should have been copied accidentally when he was buried.

And Wan Qiliufeng kept hearing "Kill that monster", in fact, he was not asked to kill others, but the voice of those soldiers chasing him.

Wan Qiliufeng sat down in front of the coffin, looked at the body in the coffin, and said silently: "So I am the monster, I just don't want to remember, I am not your nephew, and I am not Wanqi Liufeng."

He said, took a deep breath, covered his face with his hands, and rubbed it hard.

Mr. Yu's throat trembled, and he rushed over suddenly, grabbed Wan Qi Liufeng by the collar, and pulled him up, but because Wan Qi Liufeng was very strong, Mr. Yu touched the wound, and the wound was a little torn, "Hiss... " moaned in pain.

Wan Qiliufeng said nervously: "Mr. Yu..."

Mr. Yu stared at Wanqi Liufeng with pale gold eyes, but there was no focal length, and the usually sharp and sharp eyes disappeared, leaving only those beautiful eyes.

Wan Qiliufeng finally noticed Mr. Yu's eyes and said, "Your eyes, why..."

Mr. Yu didn't want to talk to him about this, he pulled him up from the ground, grabbed his collar, and yelled, "Wanqiliufeng! Stand up! Who said you are a monster? I despise people like you the most, what are you talking about?" If you don’t do anything, just give up, you didn’t kill anyone, and you didn’t harm anyone, why are you humbled like a grandson!”

Wan Tuliufeng looked at Mr. Yu in a daze. Mr. Yu was usually elegant and calm, and he spoke slowly like a gentleman. He had never yelled at the top of his voice, nor had he lost his composure.

At this time, Mr. Yu, with disheveled hair, choked throat, pale gold eyes without focus, but reflected the beating candlelight, looked bright and dazzling, his eyes were a little red, and he pressed his bleeding lips tightly. trembling.

Wen Baiyu sighed and said, "Mr. Yu is right, this is not your fault."

Wan Teng Liufeng took a breath, looked at Wen Baiyu, and said, "Teacher..."

Wan Teng Jinghou suddenly raised his hand and swung the knife in his hand. Wan Teng Liufeng caught it with one hand, and he was a little surprised.

This big knife is a funeral object, Wan Qi Liufeng's favorite thing during his lifetime, and it is also a manifestation of his life's military exploits, but Wan Qi Jinghou threw this knife to him.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said: "He wants to live, then you live for him."

Wan Teng Liufeng's lips trembled, like a half-grown child, his eyes were sore, and he said, "Can I still call you uncle?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou walked over, patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Silly nephew."

Wen Baiyu clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's drink the chicken soup for the soul when we get home, and take the half-moon jade plate, let's go out first."

Wan Teng Jinghou nodded, went to get the jade plate, Wen Baiyu said: "Be careful, that bronze box is open."

Wan Cheng Jinghou randomly picked up a funeral object from the side, picked the gem from the top, weighed it in his hand, and then slammed it over, and there was a sound of "pop!", and the gem hit the bronze box. The box closes immediately.

Wen Baiyu probed and looked, good guy, the gem has changed from one gem to two...

Wan Cheng Jinghou took out the bronze box and put it in his backpack, then fastened the coffin and said, "Let's go."

Everyone nodded and was about to go out. At this time, Mr. Yu suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. Wan Chengliufeng rushed over, hugged Mr. Yu, and said, "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Baiyu said: "No, no, is his wound open? Let's go out quickly."

Wan Teng Liufeng didn't know what happened just now, his mind was very confused, and the things he did when he was dominated didn't seem to be done by himself.

After careful recollection, I suddenly remembered that he seemed to have stabbed Mr. Yu. The memory was illusory, but the feeling of blood spurting from Mr. Yu's chest and splashing on his face was so real...

Wan Teng Liufeng was very confused, picked up Mr. Yu and rushed out, saying: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, please don't sleep, please."

Everyone quickly left the tomb. Fortunately, the location of the big pit and the rope hanging there.

Everyone climbed up from below, Mr. Yu was injured, and only Wen Baiyu drove.

Wen Baiyu drove quickly to the town. It was afternoon and it was going to be dark. Everyone sent Mr. Yu to the hospital. Mr. Yu had internal injuries. It was not easy to survive until now, and he was also poisoned.

Eggy's tears had no effect on this poison, and the doctor didn't find out what it was. Fortunately, Mr. Yu's life was not in danger, but his eyes were still invisible.

Mr. Yu has been hospitalized. He was seriously injured. He was rescued in a small town, stayed in the hospital for a few days, and then transferred to Beijing.

Wan Qi Liufeng stays in bed every day, but Mr. Yu sleeps for a long time every day, hardly talks, eats when he wakes up, and then goes to sleep again.

The nurse said that Mr. Yu was severely anemic, and it was normal for him not to want to talk, and it would take a long time to recuperate.

Wen Baiyu and Wan Chengjinghou visited Mr. Yu once, because Mr. Yu was in poor health and was afraid of being infected, so basically no one was allowed to visit him, and only one person was allowed to accompany him on the bed.

Wan Qiliufeng was a little worried about Mr. Yu, and said: "Mr. Yu hardly speaks, and he has no energy. I really don't know what to do."

Wen Baiyu looked at Mr. Yu's laboratory report, he had two blood transfusions, the hemoglobin level was not too low, and he had anemia before, so it shouldn't be serious.

Wen Baiyu patted Wan Qiliufeng on the shoulder and said, "I think Mr. Yu has a heart attack, right? You talk to him more, he can't see, he probably feels uncomfortable."

Wan Qiliufeng was a little embarrassed and said: "I talk to Mr. Yu every day, but he doesn't pay much attention to me. Did I do something to make Mr. Yu angry?"

Wen Baiyu said in his heart, your knife is not enough...

Not long after the visit, Wen Baiyu and Wan Cheng Jinghou left.

Wan Tuliufeng didn't dare to leave Mr. Yu alone in the ward, so he hurried back.

Mr. Yu was awake, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open. In fact, he couldn't see anything, and there was darkness in front of him.

But when he heard Wan Qiliufeng walk in, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Wan Qiliufeng was even more sure that Mr. Yu had been sleeping and didn't speak, so he probably didn't want to talk to him.

Wan Teng Liufeng sat beside the hospital bed, sat down and stood up for a while, fidgeting.

Mr. Yu couldn't stand the noise, and said, "I want to take a rest, can you go out for a while, please?"

Wan Teng Liufeng felt cold all of a sudden, and said softly, "I can't make a sound, can I stay in the ward? I'm afraid you can't find someone if you have something to do."

Mr. Yu said: "There is a call button next to it, and a nurse will come if something happens."

Wan Teng Liufeng's heart became even colder, and he said: "Then I...then I'm going out, Mr. Yu, you can call me if you have something to do, I will stand at the door, and I can hear you if you call lightly."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked out. Mr. Yu suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, you'd better stay inside."

When Wan Teng Liufeng heard it, he immediately became happy, turned around and immediately sat by the bed, staring closely at Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu turned sideways, lying on his back facing the outside, "staring" at the wall with his eyes open, and suddenly said calmly, "You don't need to accompany me on the bed, my hemoglobin is normal, you can go back."

Wan Teng Liufeng immediately said nervously: "Mr. Yu, why did you drive me away? If you are angry, you hit me. If you are really angry, you also stab me. You can do whatever you want!"

Mr. Yu pursed his lips and said, "I can't see my eyes, Wan Tong Liufeng, you'd better go, you like me entirely because of hallucinations, now I can't see my eyes, I can't use hallucinations on you anymore, you Understand?"

Wan Tengliufeng suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Of course I don't understand! Mr. Yu, I really like you, and your eyes are invisible because of me. Of course I will take care of you, no matter what you say , I will not leave, you can rest assured that even if you hate me, I will always follow you. "

Mr. Yu's lips trembled, and he said, "You are so annoying."

Wan Tuliufeng said dejectedly: "That can't be helped, whoever told me that Mr. Yu provoked me first."

Mr. Yu suddenly said: "You just said that I can ask you to do anything?"

Wan Qiliufeng immediately said: "Yes, Mr. Yu, if you have anything to do, just let me do it."

Mr. Yu turned back, his eyes searched for the direction of Wan Tuliufeng, "stared" at him closely, and said, "I want to have sex now."

Wan Teng Liufeng's face flushed immediately, and he said, "Mr. Yu, you... your body is not..."

Mr. Yu's face darkened, and he said, "If you don't do it, you'll get lost."

As he spoke, he suddenly sneered, and said mockingly, "I've said it before, it's all because of hallucinations, isn't it true?"

Wan Teng Liufeng took a deep breath, turned around and left suddenly, Mr. Yu's smile finally froze, his pale golden eyes flickered, he turned his back suddenly, pulled the quilt over his head, and curled up in the quilt.

Wan Teng Liufeng walked to the door, but didn't go out, reached out to close the door, then locked it neatly, went to the window, closed the window, locked it, and drew the curtains.

Then he took a quick step to the bed and lifted Mr. Yu's quilt at once. Mr. Yu was startled, his pale golden eyes were full of surprise, the sockets of his eyes were red, and there was still a little moisture.

Wan Tengliufeng quickly tore off his collar, turned on the bed, kissed Mr. Yu's wet eye sockets, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. I'm afraid you can't stand it again, this time you bumped into it yourself."

Mr. Yu was a little dazed. Wan Tong Liufeng moved like a wild animal. Mr. Yu pushed him in fright and said, "You...are you crazy?"

Wan Teng Liufeng said hoarsely, "I don't care, it's Mr. Yu's fault."

Wan Tuliufeng saw that Mr. Yu's eyes were out of focus, because he couldn't see anything, he no longer had the usual pretense of calmness, his muscles were tense, and he was a little panicked, so he just closed his eyes tightly.

Wan Tuliufeng kissed Mr. Yu's eyes and lips, and said, "Mr. Yu, you seem to be very nervous."

Mr. Yu said with trembling lips: "Your body temperature is too low, too, too cold."

Wan Teng Liufeng smiled hoarsely, and said, "You are shaking, Mr. Yu, do you feel it? It's so tight and hot."

Mr. Yu felt ashamed and said, "You lunatic, you usually pretend to be so stupefied!"

Wan Teng Liufeng said with a smile: "Shhh... be careful to be heard."

Mr. Yu was a little regretful, he just wanted to know if Wan Qiliufeng liked him the same way others liked him, because of these unusual eyes.

However, Mr. Yu finally understood what it meant to be self-inflicted.

When the hemoglobin was checked the next day, the nurse asked Mr. Yu what he had done in surprise, and the hemoglobin dropped a lot!There was no bleeding at all, why did he suddenly lose a few grams of hemoglobin.

Mr. Yu couldn't answer anymore. Although he didn't bleed, he did bleed something else, and he bleed a lot, which caused Mr. Yu's body to be unbearable.

Mr. Yu no longer dared to provoke the lunatic Wanqi Liufeng. He usually laughed like a fool, but when the critical moment came, he was like a tiger and leopard, catching the prey and not talking.

After one week in the hospital, Mr. Yu was successfully discharged and was going home to recuperate.

Wan Qiliufeng stuck to Mr. Yu and never left for a moment. There were many vacant rooms in Wen Baiyu's house, so he took Mr. Yu to live there. When he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Baiyu drove and took Wan Qi Jinghou to pick them up.

Wan Qiliufeng took the large and small bags of luggage, put them in the trunk, and graciously helped Mr. Yu into the car.

Mr. Yu is fine, but as soon as he gets in the car, he knows something is wrong, because Wen Baiyu drives too vigorously, he is a special man, more than his appearance, full of wildness, especially wild...

Mr. Yu vomited halfway, and when he reached the gate of the community, his feet were already weak.

Wen Baiyu hated iron for being weak and said: "Young man, you need to exercise your body. How can you do it with such a weak body?"

Mr. Yu: "..."

Their car drove to the gate of the community, just in time to see a silver-gray car approaching, Wen Baiyu could recognize it at a glance, it was Kuang Shaoyi's car.

When he went to kindergarten these days, he often saw Kuang Shaoyi's car parked on the opposite road, waiting to get off work in Jiezhang Lane, so he could recognize him naturally.

Seeing them, Kuang Shaoyi got out of the car and walked over, handing them a red and gold-stamped envelope.

When Wen Baiyu saw it, he was surprised and said, "Invitation card?!"

As he spoke, he glanced down and saw the word "Kuang", he was even more surprised immediately, and said, "Are you and Zhang Xiangzhi going to get married?"

Kuang Shaoyi looked helpless, as if he had been poked softly, and said, "You can see clearly, my second uncle is getting married."

Only then did Wen Baiyu take a closer look, and it turned out that it was really "Kuang Youqi", not "Kuang Shaoyi".

The other name is written - Sang Lin.

This is naturally the ghost master's name.

Wen Baiyu said: "Your second uncle is getting married? So soon?"

Kuang Shaoyi said: "I'm here to deliver invitations to you, and I have to go to other places to deliver them, so I'm leaving first."

Wen Baiyu suddenly grabbed Kuang Shaoyi, but Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately cast a very unkind look, and Kuang Shaoyi quickly put Wen Baiyu's hand aside to show his innocence.

Wen Baiyu touched his chin excitedly and said, "Your second uncle and